I became an exiled convict after we got married

Chapter 87 Crying Spirit
The imperial physician was busy all the time, and managed to stop the bleeding from the wound.

Yu Qi had already packed the worm into the bamboo tube.

Wan Jinlan asked for the bamboo tube, and set the harmful thing on fire.

The imperial doctor wiped off his sweat and said, "The wound has been treated, and it cannot be moved until it is completely scabbed."

Yu Qi checked again with her own treasure, and there were no other hidden dangers.

When the ginseng soup was brought, Wan Jinlan poured the ginseng soup with just the right temperature for him.

The imperial doctor said it was a life-threatening.

Wan Jinlan didn't know if it would work, but at present, it seemed that Xiao Feng had hope of surviving.

"In the past few days, you must pay special attention to it. When you have a fever, you must quickly reduce the fever. If the high fever persists, the prince will be in danger."

The imperial physician asked someone to open a window in the outer hall, and said a lot of precautions, but Steward Wang listened very carefully.

"Before the prince recovers, I hope you can live in peace in the mansion."

Wan Jinlan specifically explained to the imperial physician that if asked by the palace, he would say that King Qi is dying.She thought, His Majesty should not want Xiao Feng to get better.

After everything was arranged, Wan Jinlan sat down on the couch.

Tomorrow she will go to the palace to cry, so she can stay here today.

"Master, go to rest for a while, and the slaves will stay here." Chun Tao brought the health-preserving soup.

Wan Jinlan didn't want to go to sleep at this moment.

The scene of the queen mother's accident came to her mind again and again, and she felt guilty and uncomfortable.

"You go down first, I will call you if something happens."

Wan Jinlan lay on the bed and cried.

"Xiao Feng, I seem to have done something wrong."

The fingers that had not moved for many days moved slightly, and the closed eyes moved, but they never opened.

At the end of October 19st, Jian'an 21th, the Queen Mother passed away. The emperor was very sad, and proposed a posthumous title for the Queen Mother, Empress Xiaorenci'an Huikang Zhaowen. In China, the day is used to replace the month, and filial piety is kept on the 27th.

For three days, the spirit was crying four times a day. There was no queen in the palace. Wan Jinlan, as a daughter-in-law, would wear plain clothes and kneel in front of her every day, crying until she was in a daze.

But within a few days, my legs were kneeling and swollen.

As for Xiao Feng, he had a high fever in the past few days, but Wang Guanjia Chuntao and others worked hard, and he survived, but his body was too weak and he was still not sober.

Today, when I returned home at dusk, before I entered the courtyard, Chuntao rushed over when she saw her on the porch with a lantern, the joy visible to the naked eye was on his face.

"Master, the prince woke up at noon today."

Although he quickly fell asleep again, he was still awake, right?
Chuntao breathed a sigh of relief, there was good news.

Wan Jinlan walked back quickly. Although she didn't seem to have that deep relationship with Xiao Feng, these days, she took care of him every day, always hoping that he would wake up.For some reason, the tip of her nose started to pantothenic.

Entering the room, seeing the person lying on the couch with his eyes closed as usual, the emotions that had surged up before gradually disappeared.

Chun Tao followed in and said upon seeing this: "My lord is recovering, his body is weak, and it's normal to be lethargic."

Wan Jinlan nodded and got up and went out.

She hadn't slept with Xiao Feng in the past few days, his wound was on his chest, and it wouldn't heal if he bleed after touching it.

After eating and taking a bath, I went to bed. I had no dreams all night, and it was another day of going to the palace to cry.

For the first four days, I cried three times a day, and from the next day, I cried twice a day.

The main hall of the Taihe Palace is very large and spacious, and it was winter, so charcoal was not burned in order to take care of the Empress Dowager's body.

Many clansmen and noble women who came to cry their spirits lost weight in a few days, and their faces were as cold as vegetables.

Looking at her mother's precarious body not far away, Wan Jinlan had no other choice.

Everyone is like this, even the sickly concubine Lai is kneeling, what else can I do?
When Wan Jinlan was crying, something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. She turned her head secretly and saw that the person who should have been lying on the bed in the mansion appeared here.

His body was as thin as a sheet of paper, his face was so emaciated that he lost his face, and his face was pale, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Wang Steward looked helpless and helped Xiao Feng to the queen mother's coffin.

Wan Jinlan hurriedly got up and supported him.

Xiao Feng saw the Queen Mother for the last time, before he knelt down, he passed out again.

After hearing the news, the emperor came and asked the imperial physician in a deep voice, "How is King Qi?"

The queen mother who had just bandaged the wound said respectfully: "His Royal Highness Qi suffered too much physical loss, and the wound burst again. I am afraid that his life may be in danger."

Wan Jinlan was really helpless, she was finally rescued, but she was in danger again.

The emperor said: "Do your best to treat him. King Qi lived in the palace until he recovered from his injuries. You, Wan Shi, are also here to serve you."

Wan Jinlan should be respectful.

When the emperor took the people away, the steward Wang pleaded guilty and said: "Princess forgive me, this old slave has arranged that the people in the house are not allowed to talk to the prince, but today the prince woke up and summoned Jiang Huo. After seeing Jiang Huo, he went to the palace regardless of everything. Come here."

Wan Jinlan raised her forehead, "Is he a mallet!"

The imperial doctor said that the wound should not be moved until it healed, and she warned the people in the family not to talk too much about Xiao Feng, just to prevent today's situation.

But after thinking about it, he shouldn't have kept the news of the Queen Mother's death from him.As a child, after the parents go, they must be filial.

"Princess, Aunt Xia Liu, please see me."

"Let her in."

Wan Jinlan went to the outer hall and sat at the head, "Auntie, is something wrong?"

Aunt Xia Liu saluted and said, "I heard that King Qi is awake, so I will come and see you."

After Wan Jinlan led her in, Aunt Xia Liu wiped away her tears, and cast a gloomy glance at the palace maid who was waiting on the sidelines.

Wan Jinlan sent everyone out, Xia Liu knelt down and told Wan Jinlan the past.

"The maidservant followed the empress afterwards, these things were told to the maidservant before she followed the empress."

"The empress has been guilty of the prince for many years, and she also left with regret. When the prince wakes up, she still hopes that the princess will tell the prince about those things."

Wan Jinlan nodded, "Naturally, I don't know where my aunt will go in the future. If there is no good place to go, I may ask His Majesty to arrange you into the palace."

Cui Liu shook her head, "Slaves and servants are going to guard the mausoleum for the empress."

Xiao Feng developed a fever again at night, and the imperial physician and palace staff were busy.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Feng woke up once and wanted to struggle to get up to see the queen mother, but Wan Jinlan directly held him down.

It's all like this, what more troubles are there, I really think my life is too long.

When he was still conscious, she said: "My lord takes good care of his wounds, and the soul in heaven will be relieved after the mother is healed. As for filial piety, I will do it."

Xiao Feng was fed a bowl of calming soup, and he couldn't think too much. He looked at the person in front of him who was thinner than a few months ago and passed out.

When Wan Jinlan was in the palace, news of King Shun's accident spread back to the court. He died in the chaos of the war, and not even his body was left behind.

Prince Shun's mansion was in a bleak state.

The first time Concubine Chen Shu in the palace heard the news, she yelled "impossible" like crazy!
Wan Qiuyu was a little surprised, obviously King Shun died in the rebellion of King Su, how could something happen at this time?

But it was just a moment of surprise, because many things in this life are different.

(End of this chapter)